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Chapter 17 Zhao Lin

Chapter 17 Zhao Lin

"Little brother, what kind of martial arts do I want to learn? Grandpa Zhang's boxing skills are very powerful. Please ask me to learn them. It's no problem if you can hit ten with one!"

In the Black Iron Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Chen followed the woman named Xiaolin, looking at the woman's seductive back, secretly surprised.

The woman wore a tall single ponytail and had wheat-colored skin all over her body, exuding a sexy and healthy feeling.

She has bright eyes, a slim figure, round buttocks and a pair of slender thighs. She is wearing a slim-fitting black training uniform that fully reveals her figure.

She wore a snowflake belt made of red fish leather around her waist, and her whole person exuded a youthful and energetic atmosphere.

Women in that world are naturally beautiful, and their looks are not any different.

"Isn't that great? He wants to learn Yidong Boxing." Jiang Chen's eyes lit up and he walked side by side with Zhao Lin.

The purpose of his coming to the Black Iron Martial Arts School this time is to learn boxing and body skills. He now has three attribute points. He wants to master the boxing moves and learn the basics, so that he can quickly use the attribute points to improve his boxing realm.

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"His name is Zhao Lin, and he is my senior sister." Zhao Linming couldn't help but feel curious in her eyes.

"You are too thin, and there is not much meat in your body. People who practice martial arts must eat a lot, otherwise they will not be consumed by practicing martial arts. If things go on like this, my body will definitely be hollowed out." Zhao Lin reminded Jiang.

Chen sentence.

"That's natural!"

"I think he is different. As a warrior, you must ask for food, so that you can have the strength to practice." Zhao Lin beat her high chest and said with a proud look on her face.

Jiang Chen saw the trembling look on her chest and couldn't help but smile. The woman looked down and couldn't see her toes.

"Senior Sister Zhao, does the martial arts school teach external and internal skills?"

"External skills and mental methods?"

Zhao Lin stopped and looked confused.

"External skills and mental skills are extremely precious. There are some powerful warrior sects and martial arts families can only inherit them. Even if ordinary martial arts schools have external skills and external skills, it is not easy for ordinary people to learn them. So they can learn them without paying tuition.

Something has arrived.”

"Moreover, the practice of external skills requires years and months of accumulation before you can achieve success. Unlike the external skills that can be achieved quickly, their Black Iron Martial Arts School does not teach the inner skills of external skills."

Jiang Chen nodded, once again realizing the importance of external skills and mental methods!

The woman had a cheerful personality, was innocent and lively, and apprentices kept saying hello to her on the way.

The two walked through the corridor talking and laughing, and soon came to the martial arts training ground, in front of a red-haired old man.

The old man walked leisurely among the crowd with half-squinted eyes, smoking a dry cigarette in his legs. From time to time, he scolded and corrected the punching movements of several apprentices.

"Punch harder!"

"Didn't you eat?"

"What kind of boxing can you learn with such soft fists?"

When he saw Zhao Lin arriving with Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but stop, with an amiable smile on his face.

"Xiao Lin'er, why does Mingyue have time to come to my Grandpa Zhang's place?"

"Hello, Grandpa Zhang. He has brought me a new apprentice. His name is Jiang Chen. He wants to learn your boxing skills."

"Boy Jiang Chen, I have met Master Zhang." On the way here, Jiang Chen learned from Zhao Lin that Master Zhang, whose full name is Zhang Zhen, is a master of Tiger Boxing.

Although he has red hair, he is very powerful in combat. He can kill a tiger with bare legs and bare fists, and he is one of the masters of the Black Iron Martial Arts School.

Zhang Zhen looked at Jiang Chen for a few times, and immediately noticed the calluses on the palms of his legs, and couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes.

"Have you ever practiced swordsmanship?" Zhang Zhen narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Why do you come to learn boxing again?" Facing Zhang Zhen's questioning, Jiang Chen spoke neither humble nor overbearing.

"The boy has indeed practiced swordsmanship, but he also wants to practice a boxing technique to improve his fighting style." That's not Jiang Chen's idea. It's always a good thing to practice more martial arts. Besides, he has a lot of attribute points, so naturally he doesn't

Is it comparable to ordinary people?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing this.

"Do I know the truth about biting off more than you can chew? It's better to learn the same thing in everything than to focus on and master the same thing. Only in that way can you master a skill."

"I suggest that if I want to learn swordsmanship, I can go to the owner of the hall. His Zhuifeng swordsmanship is top-notch, and I can benefit from it for the rest of my life if he makes perfect mistakes."

Jiang Chen's eyes were firm and unmoved, and he hugged Zhang Zhen's fist again.

"Young man sincerely wants to learn boxing, and I hope Master Zhang will not hesitate to teach me." Zhang Zhen obviously didn't think highly of Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen couldn't tell him that he had attributes.

Zhang Zhen's face was slightly dark, but as a boxer in a martial arts gym, he also had the obligation to teach students.

"Then follow me. If I can't keep up with the progress of others, I can't blame you."

"Isn't that natural?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"Grandpa Zhang, I will teach him as much as you can. Can you become a warrior who has stepped into the artistic conception? You will be more than right." Zhao Lin saw that Zhang Zhen's expression was not good, so she even opened her mouth to smooth things over.

"He also believes that Junior Brother Jiang will definitely follow your progress and will never embarrass you." Zhao Lin secretly winked at Jiang Chen, her eyes full of charm.

"Then it depends on his luck." Zhang Zhen continued to take a puff of dry cigarette and spoke softly.

"Junior Brother Jiang, come on!" Zhao Lin handed Jiang Chen to Zhang Zhen, clenched her fists, and cheered Jiang Chen up.

Jiang Chen also smiled and took a deep breath, feeling a little hopeful.

"I'm going to practice boxing the next day, so I'll watch him practice Tiger Boxing first to see how much I can learn."

Zhang Zhen glanced at Jiang Chen and stopped paying attention. Then he spoke to the dozen or so students behind him.

"We also stopped east to carefully observe the essence of my boxing skills."

"Great, we can see Mr. Zhang's Tiger Boxing technique again." All the apprentices stopped and surrounded him.

Seeing Zhang Zhen put the smoke in his east leg, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the qi stagnation in his body suddenly changed.

The sleeping beast in the body has awakened!

"The evil tiger came out of its cave." Zhang Zhen's eyes burst out with terrifying authority, like an evil tiger roaring.

He took a step forward with his left foot, then dropped his right foot in front of his left foot to form a right lunge. He punched his body with two fists from his chest and around his head. The two fists met each other, and his body fell forward, looking straight ahead.

The fist wind howls and moves like thunder!

"hiss."

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes, naturally he could sense the power of that punch.

"That punch hits an adult man and can easily break the wrong bone!"

"Tiger East Mountain!"

Zhang Zhen practiced again. He quickly took three steps forward with his left and right feet and punched forward. The whole place immediately rang out with a harsh sonic boom, which was even more powerful.

"A hungry tiger pounces on food!"

Zhang Zhen turned around and jumped up again, flipped around, straightened his waist, slapped the ground, moved his legs into a dragon stance, and punched out with both fists.

It didn't look surprising, but in Jiang Chen's eyes, Zhang Zhen punched at least seven times in that one blow. What a terrifying punching speed.

"The black tiger rips out the heart."

Zhang Zhen's aura became sharper and sharper, even with a hint of killing intent. He jumped up and down, then landed on both feet, gathered his claws into a fist, and grabbed hard.

"Tear apart." The air seemed to be scratched, causing everyone to scream in surprise.

"If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the rose carefully." During the first punch of the drill, Zhang Zhen disappeared without a trace in the instant of killing intent. At this time, he was more like an ordinary red-haired old man. He gently

Pumping his fist forward, there was no movement at all.

"Bang." In the blink of an eye, there was a loud noise.

A two-person wooden pile seven or eight meters in front of him shattered and exploded, sending sawdust flying everywhere!

quiet!

The scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop!

"What a powerful punch." Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. That's the kind of punch he wanted to learn!

The big guys who keep books will not keep them if they don’t keep them during the free period. You can also keep them after they are on the shelf~ I ask the big guys to follow up and recommend them, thank you~

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